The Big Shot in the Wheelchair 6

Su Jinzhi didn't focus on the bulging curve of Yun Feifei's breasts, but rather focused on the quantity. He moved his lips, whispering as he counted, "One, two..."

"Why do you keep staring at her chest?" No. 1 suddenly spoke up and asked him.

Su Jinzhi answered it, "I've never seen a woman with two breasts."

No. 1: "???"

"I don't know which dead ghost started the trend, but the popular aesthetic in the 3000th era was having three or more breasts." Su Jinzhi sighed faintly, his eyes filled with despair. "I thought about it and felt I probably couldn't accept that kind of aesthetic, so I figured I might as well like men, and after that, I turned gay."

No. 1: "..."

Su Jinzhi's tone was heavy. "I was forced into this!"

No. 1: "I know, alright, stop talking."

Yun Feifei didn't pay too much attention to Su Jinzhi's gaze, or perhaps she really enjoyed this kind of look from men. She smiled and said, "I know you."

Actually, I know you too.

Su Jinzhi chuckled inwardly, but a confused expression appeared on his face. "You know me?"

Yun Feifei turned around, resting her hands on the handrail and looking at the blue sky that seemed within reach. She casually brushed the stray hairs blown into her face by the sea breeze, tucked them behind her ear, lowered her eyes, and said, "Yes, right now not only the entire Atlantis, but even the mainland is discussing Mr. Qin's new boyfriend."

Tsk, tsk, tsk, listen to what this woman is saying.

Su Jinzhi previously did diplomatic work in the interstellar era. When it came to things like word games, as long as he wanted to play, no one could outplay him.

He pretended not to understand the deeper meaning behind Yun Feifei's words. He smiled shyly, walked to her side, and asked her in a small voice, "Really? What are people outside saying about me?"

The smile on Yun Feifei's face stiffened. "..."

But her psychological quality was obviously several levels higher than Kong Shifei's. In no time, Yun Feifei restored the smile on her face. "They say Mr. Qin's new boyfriend is exceptionally pretty, a total beauty. Seeing Jinzhi today, I also feel that Jinzhi is so pretty that he doesn't seem like a boy at all..."

These words were simply insulting him as a sissy in a roundabout way.

"Really? But I think I look really ugly..." Su Jinzhi sneered in his heart, but outwardly he slowly lowered his head. His long eyelashes dropped, making it impossible for Yun Feifei to see the emotions in his eyes, but he placed his hand on the handrail as well, right next to Yun Feifei's hand—You think I'm pretty? Then let me show you the magic of an artist's hands. Feel inferior, you trash.

Yun Feifei's hands were very beautiful, white and delicate, with a softness unique to women. A layer of burgundy nail polish was painted on her nails, making her hands look even more slender and fair. Yun Feifei was a model; every inch of her body was a tool for her to make money and survive, so one could imagine just how meticulously she maintained herself.

But when Su Jinzhi's hand was placed next to hers, Yun Feifei's hand paled in comparison.

Yun Feifei knew Su Jinzhi's background and origins.

More accurately, anyone who wanted to get involved with Qin Yezhou had probably thoroughly investigated all of his ancestors by now.

He was a lower-class person who came out of an orphanage, a former waiter on this cruise ship, yet he was as beautiful as a meticulously carved piece of white porcelain and jade. His bones and flesh were so beautiful that he looked like a young master who had been served since childhood, raised in a deep pavilion and high tower without ever seeing the sunlight, effortlessly capturing everyone's attention.

Not to mention he had also received Qin Yezhou's favor.

Nourished by love, the young man was like a rose accidentally left in the shadows that had finally seen the sun, freely stretching his branches and leaves in the warmth, using his budding flowers to attract everyone to lean down and kiss him.

The hand he placed next to hers was not like hers; it didn't wear a beautiful jewelry ring, nor was it painted with bright and gorgeous nail polish. But the back of his fingers shone with a natural, bright luster, revealing a faint pinkness brought about by the flesh underneath. Long, slender, and white, it looked as delicate and smooth as silk.

In this pair of hands, he held a black cell phone. The body of the phone was smooth and gorgeous, as low-key and luxurious as obsidian.

Yun Feifei had seen this phone before, in Qin Yezhou's hands.

By casually making a phone call with such a phone, he could easily change the fates of many people. Yet, this phone had just been held by Su Jinzhi to take selfies.

Su Jinzhi exited the selfie interface, but the phone screen didn't completely dim, so Yun Feifei saw the background wallpaper at a glance: a photo of Qin Yezhou and Su Jinzhi—and it was taken in bed.

What Su Jinzhi wanted to show Yun Feifei was his hand, letting her feel the humiliation of not being as beautiful as a man. However, he didn't expect to accidentally show Yun Feifei his bed photo with Qin Yezhou.

Yun Feifei's heart trembled, and jealousy tightly coiled around her like a poisonous snake. She smiled again, shifted her gaze away from the phone in Su Jinzhi's hand, and continued, "But Yezhou seems to have always liked pretty people like Jinzhi."

Seeing the young man's eyes widen slightly, the embarrassment and jealousy Yun Feifei had felt ever since seeing him finally eased a bit. She continued, "Now I finally know why Yezhou wanted to break up with me. If I were Yezhou, I'm afraid I would also fall in love with a beauty like Jinzhi."

Alright, you big liar, don't think I don't know you and Qin Yezhou broke up ages ago.

Not to mention, his current beauty value had been downgraded by the System—all to fit the little white flower persona. If I revealed my original beauty, not only would Qin Yezhou fall in love with me, but even you would be so infatuated with me that you couldn't extricate yourself.

"You are..." The young man opened his mouth, and his long eyelashes finally lifted, revealing the clear and beautiful tea-colored eyes underneath that looked like jewels. Those eyes were now filled with unbelievable astonishment and nearly overflowing pain. "But didn't they say that you and Mr. Qin had already broken up...?"

Yun Feifei smiled and said, "But if that were really the case, how could I be seeing you here?"

If Su Jinzhi didn't have the System, or if he really had fallen in love with Qin Yezhou, hearing Yun Feifei say such things at this moment, no matter how Qin Yezhou explained it in the future, the seeds of suspicion and jealousy would have long grown into a lush barrier between them.

Unfortunately, Su Jinzhi didn't love Qin Yezhou.

And what Yun Feifei said was pure bullshit.

But Su Jinzhi still adhered to the principles of a Best Actor. He was just preparing to put on a face-changing performance in front of Yun Feifei, muttering famous little white flower quotes like 'How could this be' and 'He actually lied to me', when No. 1 suddenly spoke to him:

"Because it is detected that all 30 points of the current total progress value for the Salvation Target originate from an improper physical relationship with the host, suspecting an illicit transaction, a level five punishment is specially implemented as a warning."

Su Jinzhi's face changed instantly, and his pupils sharply contracted.

Yun Feifei watched as, after she finished speaking, the young man's initially rosy face instantly turned pale. Like newly starched white paper, it was so pale that it lacked any color, and his lips even turned slightly purple. Just as she was about to rejoice, in the next moment, she saw the young man clutch his chest and collapse.

Now it was Yun Feifei's turn to change her face—she suddenly remembered that the young man had heart disease and couldn't endure any stimulation.

Su Jinzhi curled up on the ground in agony, panting rapidly. His hands trembled as if he were having a seizure, and the black phone was thrown onto the floor. Hearing the ragged breaths tearing out of his throat, Yun Feifei was so anxious that she broke into a cold sweat.

She was able to come up to the 15th floor today because she had followed He Ziyue up here.

He Ziyue came to discuss business with Qin Yezhou, and as for her, she was now He Ziyue's mistress.

Qin Yezhou had actually never been with her. He had previously seemed somewhat interested in her and didn't mind occasionally gifting her beautiful jewelry, so she took the opportunity to have people spread those rumors.

Qin Yezhou didn't find anyone to clarify them, but he also didn't have any intention of developing things further with her.

And at this time, He Ziyue appeared.

He Ziyue pursued her with all the doting and patience a man could give a woman. This was different from the unmelting coldness and disdain forever lingering in Qin Yezhou's eyes when he looked at her.

Besides, compared to a robust man, no normal person would choose a cripple.

So she naturally got together with He Ziyue.

But she had barely been with He Ziyue for two days when she heard that Qin Yezhou got together with a beautiful little waiter, and that waiter was a man—so the person she had been desperately trying to get close to was gay?

So when He Ziyue came to discuss business with Qin Yezhou, Yun Feifei tagged along. She also wanted to see this person who had the ability to tie Qin Yezhou down, but at most, she just wanted to gross out their relationship and make them uncomfortable; other than that, she had no plans to do anything.

Who knew that Qin Yezhou's little lover was truly just as others had said: an untouchable jade porcelain figure—shattering at the slightest touch.

"...Su Jinzhi, Su Jinzhi, are you okay?" Yun Feifei hurriedly knelt beside Su Jinzhi, trembling as she reached out to support him. "Where is your medicine... take your medicine, quickly!"

Do I look like I'm okay?

Su Jinzhi only wanted to fiercely curse out No. 1 right now, but at this moment he was having extreme difficulty even breathing, let alone opening his mouth to speak, and he didn't even have the strength to reach for his medicine.

The oxygen he could draw into his chest became less and less, and the sharp pain in his heart felt like someone was violently churning it with pliers. Not long after, Su Jinzhi lost consciousness—but that was only limited to his physical body; in reality, his soul was still enduring the agony of a level five punishment.

Seeing that the young man collapsed on the ground had stopped moving, Yun Feifei was so frightened that she abruptly took several steps back, only to bump into someone rushing over from behind her.

Qin Luo brought a doctor and quickly carried Su Jinzhi away.

Qin Yezhou was also there.

But he didn't leave with Qin Luo and the doctor. Instead, he wheeled his chair over to the spot where Su Jinzhi had just fallen, picked up the black phone from the floor, and casually swiped to light up the screen. His expression was faint, and not a trace of joy or anger could be heard in his calm voice, "Yun Feifei, long time no see."

Cold sweat dripped from Yun Feifei's forehead. Her complexion wasn't much better than the recently carried away Su Jinzhi's. She stuttered, "Mr... Mr. Qin..."

Qin Yezhou looked up and smiled at her. Then, he dug out a miniature listening device from the side of the phone case, toying with it at his fingertips. "Not calling me Yezhou anymore?"

The man's voice was deep and enchanting, as luxurious as a cello meticulously tuned by a musician, and a gentle smile rested on his handsome face. But the moment Yun Feifei met those gloomy gray eyes that seemed to hide poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, shaking so much that she couldn't utter a single word.

He Ziyue came to do arms business with Qin Yezhou.

Qin Yezhou not only had legitimate businesses and enterprises on the surface but also countless intricate identities and corresponding powers in the dark. Even though he was so gentle right now, Yun Feifei wouldn't forget what a ruthless and fierce person he was on the inside.

Seeing that Yun Feifei was silent for a long time and couldn't say anything, Qin Yezhou chuckled softly and turned his wheelchair to leave. The glance he threw her was full of coldness and disdain. His voice was cold and faint, and it was unknown whether he was talking to himself or saying it to her: "He Ziyue really brings all kinds of trash onto my ship."

Hearing these words, a trace of ferocity flashed across Yun Feifei's exquisite face. She clenched her back teeth, causing the muscles on her face to spasm and twist unnaturally, but Qin Yezhou never turned back to look at her again.